Tag and Shag

Kelsey has always been the outgoing, maybe a little boisterous type. Maybe her looks helped people accept that about her. At a short 5'3", blonde, shoulder-length hair, and a good tan and complexion, she got her fair amount of attention. Luckily her athletic build never affected her bust. She loved her C-cups, and by the number of people that couldn't maintain eye contact, so did they. Her junior year of college, she rented a house with her two best friends, Daisy and Tish. Tish is the tall one of the group, at 6'1". She plays on the college volleyball team and has the butt to prove it. On top of that, she has beautiful blonde hair and a modest tan. Daisy couldn't look more different. With her Asian heritage, she has straight black hair, stands 5'0" proudly, and doesn't take anything from anybody. She's a gym rat if you've ever seen one. Watching her from behind, you can see every muscle in her back as she moves. She has an admirable physique. The girls are so close and always up for fun adventures.

One night, they decide to sit around and watch TV, but halfway through, they can't help but start chatting and sharing. Kelsey pauses the TV and starts, " What's your biggest fantasy?" The look on the other's faces shows their shock but quickly turns to contemplation. The light shines from the floor lamp in the corner. Dim rays cast over them in the living room. Daisy, Tish, and Kelsey giggle as grown-ass adult women, but couldn't care less. The vodka tonics they've been having seem to forbid the caring, or at least take the edge off.

"I want to have sex outside, in the moonlight," Tish says. "A nice, big full moon to kiss our skin as we kiss and explore each other in the night." Daisy and Kelsey both ooh and giggle.

"Nice," Kelsey says. They both turn to look at Daisy.

"I would like to have sex with someone really tall. I know taller women want to take the tall guys, but I want to climb him like a tree." Daisy and Tish turn their heads towards Kelsey. "What about you, K?" Daisy asks.

"I want someone to chase me!"

Their faces show their puzzlement. "What do you mean? Like through a forest?"

"I mean, it doesn't have to be a forest. A field, a parking lot, an empty store. Something like that."

"That does sound kinda sexy. The ultimate in feeling pursued."

"And taken!" Tish and Daisy's eyes light up at the thought. They both just acquired a new fantasy, thanks to their friend. "Why don't we?"

"Why don't we WHAT?"

"Why don't we get a guy out here, let him chase us, and he gets to fuck whoever he catches," Kelsey explains.

"I don't know, because that's CRAZY!" Tish said.

"Shut up! No, it's not!" Kelsey giggled.

Daisy paused before speaking, "so how would that work?"

"Well first, we figure out who we would want to chase us. I think we should pick someone who none of us have been with. That way he won't have a bias towards any of us." Five short minutes later, the girls have chosen their chaser.

Kelsey picks up the phone and dials. "Hey Jules," she says after he answers, "wanna try to get laid tonight?....Well, it's not a guarantee, but you could have Daisy, Tish, or me. But you have to catch us first....Look, do you want to do this or not? Quit asking so many questions and get your firm, sexy butt over here!"

She ends the call.

Twenty minutes later, Kelsey and Daisy are outside in the driveway. The moon is full and the sky is clear. Moonlight shines on the empty field next to Kelsey's house. The grass has a light layer of dew. The summer air has a dewy chill, while still warm enough to be comfortable.

Both girls are wearing no more than their running shoes. Daisy is hopping side to side, stretching her hips. Kelsey is bent over, stretching her hamstrings, when Jules pulls into the driveway. He shuts off the engine and climbs out of his truck. His eyes wide, he whispers to himself his amazement. "You weren't shitting me!"

"Tish! Are you coming?" Kelsey yelled to her inside the house. The door opens and Tish walks out wearing sneakers plus a set of elbow and knee pads. "What the fuck is this?" Kelsey teases.

"What? I don't want to skin my knees up if I am the one that gets tackled," Tish reasons.

"OK whatever, goober. OK Jules, here are our rules. See those blankets over there?" She points across the neighboring field. About 150 yards away is a row of blankets. "That's the finish line. We three are going to start running towards those blankets. We get a five-second head start. I found an app that will count down five seconds and then play a gunshot which means you can start chasing us. You can have anyone you can catch. If we all make it to the blankets first, you're out of luck. Boo hoo for you. The only rules are no rough stuff to the face or the naughty bits. That's for your protection as well. Any questions?"

"Do I chase you with my clothes on or get naked like you?"

"Well, you can do what you want, but we ain't going to be waiting around if you catch us and all of a sudden have to strip off your big boy shorts." Without any hesitation, Jules pulls his shorts and briefs down and slips them over his shoes. He takes his shirt off and tosses it onto his shorts on the ground next to him. The girls whoo at him and laugh. There stood Jules, sandy brown, wavy hair lit up by the moon. Broad shoulders and a smooth, firmly built chest. His ass shined a bit more in the moonlight. Jules' flat stomach converges to his groin. His 7-inch member dangled half firm in front of him. Jules was happy he wasn't at full mast, as that might make running harder, he thought.

Jules stretches for a couple minutes, as do the women. Kelsey makes it a point to give him a show by bending over in front of him to continue stretching her calves and hammies. She smiles at him and winks from between her legs when she sees him staring. "See you at the finish line," she taunts. "Are we all ready?" Everyone nods that they're ready. "Let's do this!"

Kelsey hands Jules her phone opened to an app with a start button and showing five seconds on its timer. "This is connected up to that speaker over there, so we can all hear when your gunshot goes off."

The girls lean into a sprinter's stance and turn to look at Jules. "On your mark, get set," the women face the blankets, "Go!" The girls take off. Arms are swinging, legs are stretching, hearts are pumping.

The trio are neck and neck together. Kelsey is on the left, then Tish, then Daisy. Kelsey's breasts are swinging and bouncing as she runs, an unfortunate consequence of running without a bra. Tish and Daisy have a little less up top and have less to worry about swinging and bouncing. Kelsey didn't let this slow her down. The girls make it about a quarter of the distance and Kelsey begins to wonder if the gun is going to go off at all.

BOOM

Louder than she thought it would be, she hears the gun sound behind her. The signal puts a little extra pep in her step, like an afterburn. Between that, and Daisy and Tish not being trained to run long distances, Kelsey begins to pull away. She begins to lose sight of her friends from the corner of her eye. She does not look back. Her legs continue to pump with all her frame can do.

Kelsey clears the halfway point and has all but counted her friends as at least one of them being snatched. She wasn't going to look back until she was safely on the blankets. She could then turn around and watch the lucky loser get railed, she told herself.

Kelsey feels her hair grabbed and pulled. Her top half falls back for a split second until her legs lose all balance and give out. She crashes to the ground and her knees slide along the dewy grass. She looks back. Jules is on his knees behind her. One hand is holding her hair. The other hooked into her hip. He releases her hair to grab his now fully hard cock and slides it into her. With the anticipation and the fun of being chased, she's as wet as can be. He slides in like a hot knife in butter. As soon as he is completely in her, Kelsey sees her chance and plants a foot where his knee meets the ground and springs off like a sprinter in the starting blocks. Jules realizes his mistake of only holding her with one hand just a moment too late.

Jules acts as quickly as she could escape. He plants a foot and leaps forward and catches Kelsey's ankle and manages to hold on. He pulls and she falls flat, coating her breasts with warm dew from the grass. Having learned his lesson, Jules pins one of her legs to the ground with his own before worrying about penetrating her. She is caught and she knows it. He grabs his cock and slides in just as easy as a moment ago.

Having both hands hooked into her hips, he adjusts his leg to allow her to be on her hands and knees comfortably. Kelsey turns her head and looks over her shoulder at her pursuer. Panting from the run, her breath lights up as a cloud of fog. Her hair covers her eyes as she stares back with lust and submission. She despises Jules for catching her, yet she knows she wanted this.

Her chest heaves from the race as she feels him fill her below. Jules slams his pole inside her like a piston. His head presses on her internal buttons. She feels his nuts slap her clit with each thrust. She feels him driving into her from inside. He pulls her back like she's a doll as he drives forward, pushing her button over and over. She closes her eyes and feels her pleasure surge. "Oh fuck," she pants. "That's it. Don't stop." Stop, he does not. Her eyes close and her brain stops. All she knows in this moment is the pleasures from his thrusts. Her orgasm wells up, starved of oxygen still as she still has not caught her breath. She reaches the precipice and holds for just a second, a very long second, until her orgasm washes over her like a drenching, strong beach wave. Her pussy contracts as her abdomen contracts. It releases and her back tightens. Over and over her abs and her back wrench for control of her orgasm.

Her orgasm subsides and Jules continues his soft, steady, siege of her pussy. She hears him moan and senses he is near. She feels a hint of return of her pleasure points. She begins to redouble her slams into him as he thrusts to her. Her second climax comes as she hears him say he's about to cum. "Do it," she growls. "Come on. Fill me."

"Aaaaaaghhhh," Jules moans in ecstacy. Kelsey manages to complete her second peak as Jules' thrusts regress. He releases his grips and they both collapse onto the grass, panting. Jules lays on his back and Kelsey curls into his arm and lays her head on his chest.

"Awoooo," Jules bays at the moon. Kelsey laughs at his ridiculousness as he bursts out in his own laughter. "That was fun," he says.

"Fuck yeah, that's exactly how I pictured that. But I was in the lead. How come you didn't go for the slowest?"

With a wink, he says "I got the prey I wanted."